Chapter 12

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Braised circle is a famous local dish. The finished product is golden in color and rich in sauce. The entrance is fragrant and glutinous, salty and sweet.

After Ji Zexi explained his intention, as soon as he entered the back kitchen, he saw pots of pig intestines soaked in pots.

[Screenshots record rare pictures, Xiaoji is deflated]

[Mom is so dirty this issue]

[No blowing, no black, the braised circle is really delicious!]

The program team had already communicated and arranged in advance, and the boss also brought some intention to promote his own store, so he was very enthusiastic about Ji Zexi who came to study art.

From processing the ingredients, to kneading and simmering, to cooking and seasoning, every step is very detailed, and it can be said that they teach each other.

It's that the boss is very old and can't speak Mandarin. He speaks all the local dialects, and the whole barrage is completely confused.

When the cameraman saw Ji Zexi, he nodded obediently from time to time, and he pulled him over and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ji, can you understand what he said?"

Ji Zexi shook his head honestly.

Cameraman: "Then why do you keep interacting with the boss?"

Ji Zexi: "I think when he looked at me, he definitely wanted to get feedback, so I nodded when he saw me."

[I would like to call Xiaoji a big perfunctor]

[learned, useless skills get+1]

Cameraman: "We have to fight in the end, what if you can't do it?"

Ji Zexi: "Don't worry, I will cook this dish."

[You thought he was on the first floor, but he was actually on the fifth floor]

[What should I do? I seem to be really a fan of Xiaoji. When he said he would, his eyes were bright.]

Fan Yichen was also a little surprised after hearing this. He had the impression that Ji Zexi couldn't cook. He didn't expect that after the group disbanded, this person secretly added skill points.

He's looking forward to tasting Jersey cooking next season.

Three groups of guests were assigned to three different locations, and there were also three windows for selection in the live broadcast room.

Originally, most of the audience wanted to watch Ji Zexi hate others, but now there is only Ji Zexi alone, and many viewers felt it was boring and immediately withdrew.

It was not until the beginning of the cooking competition in the evening that the audience gradually returned.

"Each group of guests has 90 minutes to prepare the dishes. Please ring the bell when you are finished, and professional judges will come to score. Okay, the timing starts!"

It stands to reason that the process of processing ingredients is slightly boring and tasteless. Unless you really love powder, few people can squat the whole way.

But Ji Zexi's window saw more and more people.

[Didn't he say he would? This step doesn't seem right.]

[This cannot be said to be exactly the same as what the boss taught, it can be said that it has nothing to do with it]

[Laugh to death, sit and wait for Ji Zexi to be embarrassed, and those who hate others will be attacked]

Seeing that Ji Zexi's direction became more and more deviated, the cameraman couldn't help but reminded: "Why don't you call the boss and ask for help off-site."

"Why." Ji Zexi tilted his head and said with a wink, "I will do it."

The camera brother looked at the ingredients in Ji Zexi's hands that couldn't see the prototype: "..."

[Hahaha, he is quite confident, sits and waits to slap his face]

[This time you understand why he is so confused, this person has no self-knowledge at all]

Along with Ji Zexi's steps of making a braised circle, the barrage gradually began to suffer mask.

Those who know how to cook are silent.

[No, is the spoon in the seasoning jar a decoration? Why do you pour it directly from the jar?]

[Help, this salt is a lethal dose, the sense of substitution is too strong, I am already drinking water]

Pei Yujin, who had just bandaged his legs in the hospital, couldn't wait to turn on his mobile phone and enter the live broadcast room, wanting to see how his bosom friend was doing.

As a result, the style of the barrage was different from what he thought.

[Hey, they all said that cooking wine must be put at this time! Cooking wine! What fuel consumption should I put!]

[Big fire, big fire! I still want to collect juice when it is so ignited, I'm on fire!]

[Hurry up and adjust the starch, he won't forget it, anxious to death!]

At this time, a new Weibo entry just popped up.

#50,000 people teach Ji Jersey to cook online#

Pei Yujin: "..."